This is a song about "Left"

I'm rolling down the window

Never to the left i go

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Or run through a pothole at two in the morning

Take the exit, the nearest left

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Right now using my left brain

Then lost my faith again

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Im being pulled left and right

His ego left bloated

It ain't like that

And i'm left for the corrections,

They bringing me fish and chips

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest